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Monday, March 19, 2012

The Countdown is on . . . and a Giveaway!

Hey all!

I’ve been MIA too much, I know. But life rolls that way sometimes! So here’s the quick run down:

We’re on official countdown at our house. One of them is done today (‘Lil starts speech therapy!!!), but the bigger one is next Monday, the 26th. In one week, I’ll finally know which half of our kid clothes I can get rid of!!!!!!!
Also,
This book is now out! Again, wonderful. Some really great growth of characters this time around. And it didn’t freak me out like the last book did!

I’ve got a book to giveaway to one of my wonderful readers. To enter, leave a comment on this post guessing what gender my baby will be, and also WHY you think it should be that way. I’ll pick one at random, and you’ll win an awesome, autographed book!

(this contest will end Sunday night or so, and I’ll be sure to post as soon as I know something on Monday! Well, maybe not AS soon as I know. I should call my mom first I guess. But there is a distinct possibility that the rest of my siblings will find out here – sorry for my laziness girls!)

11 comments:

I'm thinking a boy, mostly because I always think of girls when I think of babies. As much as I adore my one son and seven daughters, I think there are advantages to making it a little more even. Any baby makes me smile so either one will be wonderful.

I agree with everyone else. Boy! This is because, 1. Hubby's family is such that according to my theory, you have a better chance of boys than much of our family, and 2. because I'm selfish, and I know a GREAT home for all of your girl cloths. :)

Also, I knew Banana Split was out, cause my hubby and I saw it on one of our "We're poor, so for our hot date we'll window shop at Deseret Book" nights. He wondered why there was a book called Banana Splot. I laughed.

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